As heâs rushing round the Greyhound,As he changed his velvet cab,Turning over in his grey yardHe could have it, another sound.He kept rushing âcross the waysideAs his ever-ringing eye,But his mellow market bringingAs he changed into a spy.Kept on moving up the hill now,Moving, up, up, up, up slow,As he changed his years to blow, yeah,He could give the velvet show.Changing uphill as he rose now,Changing uphill as he rose,Changing uphill as he rose now,Changing uphill as he rose.Keep on moving sideways changerAs he felt the velvet touch,Crying for his grandmotherAs he came down this crushCalling, changing, going uphill,Calling, changing, going uphill,Calling, changing, going uphill,Calling, changing, going uphill.As he flashed across the screamingAnd his big wheel kept to a startHe tried putting his card in reverseAs he changed his heart pick card.He just kept on changing, going uphill,He never stopped, he never stopped.As his flash lights changed to beaconsAnd his heart name chained to goldHe came running âcross the highwayAs he tried to pack up slow,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly.As his fever hot came inside,As his night changed into dayHe could take the melted bissonAs he turned his heart away.He was changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly.As his night changed into sun,As the crystal pace could see,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly,Changing uphill, going slowly.As he came across the top bay,Find for his dynamite,He kept pushing it through the sweet dreamAs he moved across outside,Just kept on moving, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill.As he crossed across the sunDynamite just brought him down,But his heart fingered the books under,His feet couldnât touch the ground.Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill.And the night turned silver paleAnd the green men to sell the profit,Change his gears into reverse,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill.Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, going uphill,Changing slowly, go.As the pounds refused to see.